I'm feeling tired in the night I grow weary
I'm reeling with no sight of the world less teary
Out in Trump Land tryna be the dopest man
Trouble focusin' cuz I ain't never had a brand
Reagan gave crack, Trump gave syringes
Thinkin' way back, Elites got us on the hinges
Ain't about race, Elites f*ckin' the poor
Think about space, how we fightin' all they wars
Now I know why they killed Steez, come for me
Truth setting free, mind on highest quality
Rich gettin' richer while the poor gettin' poorer
Reason life's a bitch is cuz the rich keep an aura
America was never a black or white issue
Tryna keep us down imma punch through the tissue
Billionaires, creating auras all around
Trillion years, they been tryna keep us down